Middle Of The Map

(Chorus)
You wanna be famous
But don’t wanna put the work in
Don't wanna put the work in
You wanna chase greatness
But don’t wanna put the work in
Don’t wanna put the work in

(Verse 1)
I’m the opposite topic of conversation
Underestimated still it’s never basic shit
I’m fit with a gift of wit and I’ll never float adrift if the people talk shit
I give a fuck less cuz I’m grinding to the be best
In my city and one day they'll fucking with me
But for now I’m righteously slaying up every beat
I see a lot of people that will listen when I speak
Throwing roses at my feet then I know my deeds done
If I die to the trigger of a gun will my music live on
Past the day that I’m gone will they still sing the songs I hope so and I know so
Will some girls drop it low at the show like whoa
How it goes being famous on the road I heard it’s
Just like that
Just like that
I heard I heard it’s just like that
Where we at in the middle of the map on attack
Stacking racks back to back
Soon to be platinum plaques from plastic shacks
That’s a fact you can hear it when I rap
Just bet I’m next because I’m blessed with guess
I'm
Lyrically driven with a mission and I don’t need no permission or superstition I’m killing competition with the shit That I’m spitting until I’m making the vision a reality
I gotta be all I can be
An abundance of money will never change me
I’ll remain the same till my dying days
As time fades I’ll find a way to get paid
And pave a lane for the young in's who are gunning like me

(Verse 2)
All these long nights with the songs that I write despite sleep I still feast on these beats like it’s thanksgiving week
I feel my knees weak still I’m rapping on repeat
Never reaching defeat because I learn from my L’s
Even when in hell I won’t let my mind dwell
I can smell my time is coming I’m grinding it’s no discussion through divine rhymes my time will work for me
Got a problem with it you can suck my dick
Just talk that shit but don’t fuck with me
Cuz I’m living so blissfully so I don’t need no apifamy when I’m in proximity I don’t need no hostility and I’m Keeping my dignity and never giving no sympathy I maintain the a grade ability
Paving possibilites for people like me
And opportunities as far as the eye can see
It’s a hard fought path and it’s all on me
I can’t ball for free on a budget of nothing but wanting luxury
So I work till the dirt and the day I’m in a hearse
Killing every verse tryna prove my self worth
Paving a lane now you got none to say
Soon you’ll be wondering how did he get it this way
I feel the weight on my shoulders as I get older
Growing closer to closure with every shot that I take till I make great cake for heaven’s sake
I been grinding for a minute now it’s time to go get it and finish all of the critics who were thinking that I would quit